Wanderers of hallways, in coatrooms, and around--
Who walk, whisper, smile, under surfaces, in mirrors
Who reach, yet do not grasp
--Around corners, into silence;
[Whose speech, a muted rasp]
They are the watchers on the glass
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Author:
Reivax Camlost (
Offline) - Published: August 23rd, 2017 07:15
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Great write
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